On loving the familiar
shifting seasons and what stays the same (plus a few updates)
This is an essay I originally shared last October. It is an essay about the shifting seasons, and what the return of all things tells us about the truth of the world. It is a meandering meditation through the countryside and shops and fields of wildflowers. At the time I had a chubby baby to tote around. Now that baby is a wild toddler. The world spins.…